He was the son of a maid working for the Goldur family. Every day while his mother worked, he spent time in the garden alone. The staff always enjoyed his company - he was a compassionate boy who tried his best to help out whenever he could, and they would always treat him to candies afterwards.

It was just a normal day, strolling around the garden and playing with sticks he'd picked up from the ground. But then he saw them - the Goldur's children. He'd learned about them from the maids.

The oldest child was a boy with handsome features. He often enjoyed staring at his mesmerizing silver hair from afar, since Andrew would always read books in the garden at this time of day. And whenever he did, his half-siblings would come to taunt him.

He watched the golden-haired boy looming over Andrew with his twin sister, Rebecca, who had beautiful emerald eyes and... a scary personality.

"Reading a book like a bookworm as always huh, Andrew?" Rolan said with a smirk, crossing his arms.

"You just turned 10 years old, and here I thought your intelligence would increase at least a little," Andrew replied calmly, turning the next page of his book. "And whatever things I do is none of your business."

"Hah! Look at this freak... You dare insult my brother with your pathetic little mouth?" Rebecca scoffed, glaring at Andrew.